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When it is over...

When it is over...

 

When our spirits have left this place

and eartly cares do cease

A new dimension will appear

on a distant horizon far from here

The toil and tribulation will be over

as a new page is finally turned over

What lies in store is yet unkown

and not ours to own

The shores will be rich in sand

to herald a new and beautiful land

There we will find joy and rest

amongst those already blest

Life has been fraught and sometimes sad

but when it is over, all will be glad

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John Andrew Nield

Mon 5th Jun 2017 18:13

Beautifully written, Keith.

I could imagine this piece giving comfort to many who read, when in a sad place.

Thank you.

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